I felt Frank's weight press down upon me as we both drew in ragged breaths in the aftermath of my first ass-fucking. His weight felt comforting upon me, almost protective. I could feel the sheen of his sweat sliding against my own on my back. At the same time I felt the gooey slickness of my splattered cum on the sheet beneath me pressing against my chest an...
This is a sequel to "Judge Ordered Slavery". It may do well as a stand alone story, however references to the past will be used at times. This takes place immediately after Ryan's return to his home. It was Monday. The challenge lay before me. My Master was serious about the effort I would have to put in. He locked me in the office before leaving for wo...
Can a demon love? Was love the feeling that he was feeling for Steven? If this is what people have always been talking about he could understand their need for it. It was wonderful. The feel of Steve's hard body against his. The strength behind the gentle exterior. The weight of his chest on his as they kissed passionately. The feel of his rough hands on his...
The last thing you want to hear when you're jerking off is your roommate trying to get the door open. Several things happen simultaneously. First, you shove your cock back into your pants. Second, your free hand frantically clicks away at five or six red x's to close the browser windows that have been serving to assist you in your endeavors. And thirdly, a m...
Jake would never tell his friend that he had a crush on him, but his wishes came true on that evening... Jake was in his late teens, his 18th birthday was still fresh in his mind. His heart skipped a beat when he remembered that day. He wanted a pool party for that birthday, but not for his love of swimming, it was mostly to see his friend in his tight swim...
Hoagie took me back to his quarters and locked me in a back room as the major did. And he let me out to clean and cook and then whenever it pleased him to fuck me cruelly—far more cruelly than the major ever did. He sometimes would hit me, but he never hurt me badly. He called me his obsession, the itch that he needed to scratch again and again. I endured hi...
Each year my friend, Andy, takes me out to lunch for my birthday. Although I find him very attractive, and I think the feeling is mutual, we've never had sex together. My thought was it might ruin a great friendship. However, sex is often a topic of discussion between the two of us. Our lunch conversation ranges from bitching about work to guys we've dated r...
YEAR ONE: The thought of a friendship turning sexual always kind of frightened me. My friends have always been valuable to me. More so, since losing so many to AIDS. With several of my friends the sexual tension was always there but not acted upon. One of my best friends and I actually ended up in bed together - then a the last minute we both backed off due...
WARNING: This story is Homoerotic, if you find this offensive please do not read. It also deals with Master/Slave BDSM. Please do not re-post without authors permission. **************************** The cab I was riding in slowed and stopped with a squeal in front of the small café that sat on the corner of Third and Fifth Street. I watched distantly thro...
This is a fantasy story set in a fictitious land and in a time of medieval sorcery. All characters depicted are 18+. Although this story is in a time where safe sex is not heard of I would always recommend the practise of safe sex. CHAPTER 8 – The good, the bad and the ugly Phabian is not pleased, "YOU WHAT! YOU LOST THEM?!" He bellows. They are standing...